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Chapter 11 Rider I felt Sky walking, well rolling, in the room before I even saw her. I watched the doors open and she rolled through in her chair, Carbon pushing behind her. I swallowed the lump in my throat as I stared at her, it looked like she had just woken up. Her short hair was a bit wild, and her eyes looked tired. My throat dried up as I watched Carbon push her over to Axel, Tank and Buzz, who were stood at the bar, almost completely wasted.

This time he looked at Miyuki with obvious respect, even with a hint of submission. - I feel your magical power, and I dare not doubt that you could wipe us all out of existence to keep harmony- the vampire leader said.- You truly are a worthy successor to Aikiro, and I do not dare to oppose you. We will withdraw from the battle and return to our homes.- he continued, then knelt on one knee, and all the vampires behind him followed with the gesture.- Let there be harmony between us.- said the blonde, accompanied by the voices of the others.

"I invented death, little flame. I was the first wolf to discover that the space between living and dying could be walked like a path. Your ancestors called it the Shadow Walk." A scream cut through his words — not human, not animal, but something worse. The sound of a phoenix having its fire torn out by the roots. Through the shattered windows, I saw him. Suspended between two Shadow Walkers, wings spread and pinned by darkness itself. A phoenix in human form, his red hair streaked with premature white, his body covered in wounds that bled liquid flame. "No," Kira gasped. "That's impossible. He's dead. He died ten years ago."

The sensation hit like a slap—pleasure tangled with defeat I could no longer fight. My head spun. My vision blurred, almost rolling back from how intense the release felt. My body went limp. My breathing uneven. I felt Xavier lift me, pulling my back against his chest, holding me from behind. “Say it. Say you’ll always be mine.” Thunder roared so loud it felt like it shook the entire building—my soul along with it. I shook my head hard. “This is wrong. Stop, Xavier.” He let out an annoyed breath. In one swift motion, he pulled his pants down and pushed into me. I tilted my head back, staring up at the ceiling. My legs spread wide. The position felt humiliating… yet somehow, it only made the

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She'll excuse her from the sister's code lecture because the shitty condition she was in couldn't even allow her to open her mouth and start a baseless lecture. Besides, she didn't want to argue with her, she wanted to hug her so tight. Feel her body against hers, have her Rolling her eyes and muttering that she was dramatic and she had not risen from the dead, anything to convince her this was not a dream. She was back, really back. *** Xavier stared at Maya who looked as pale as death, hovering at the door even as he closed it behind him. "Jesus, I'm too weak to rape you, don't you think, come a bit closer?"

Torches flickered dimly, casting jagged shadows over the cells. And there he was. Xaden leaned against the wall, shackles bound around his wrists. His golden eyes lifted and slowly met mine and my heart jumped. I hate the way my pulse reacts when he does that or how my wolf stirs at the sight of him even after everything. I stared at him, almost not recognizing him anymore. His lips were split, bruises lined his cheekbone and a bluish scar graced his upper naked body. “Come to gloat?” He asked, his voice dry.

My wolf prowled beneath my skin, restless, pacing. And then it hit me. Her scent. Vanilla. Sweet. Warm. Like soft fingers trailing down my chest. Like sin itself wrapped in silk. And then—laughter. Her laughter. I froze, breath caught in my throat, every muscle locking tight. Slowly, carefully, I edged toward the open archway leading to the soldier’s courtyard. And there she was. My angel. Smiling. Laughing. For him. Xaden stood in front of her, towering and shirtless, a fresh bandage wrapped around his arm. She stood close—too fucking close—retying the bandage, fingers gentle and soft, head tilted, lips curved into a smile that I hadn’t seen in days.

Kavan. Something was wrong. Wiping the sweat that formed on his forehead, Kavan couldn't quite tell how he knew. There was something off. Instinctively, he felt his wings escape from under his skin, protruding in great lengths and width. As softly as he could as to not wake him, he wraps his wings around Fyn, bringing the mortal close to his chest. As soon as he felt the small breath Fyn did in his sleep, Kavan felt himself relaxing. For a few moments, he stayed still, just enjoying the warmth of the small mortal.

“I have some conjectures, but they haven’t been confirmed yet. Maybe your mother will give us the answer soon.” Xavion shook his body at this point, and blazing flames engulfed his body once more. He made strange gestures with both hands, and several balls of flame flew out from his body, taking the shape of multiple mythical birds. Then, they soared in the direction of the city below their feet.